the horizon collapsed again
Jes Olson j3s@c3f.net
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{{define "title"}}what is jes doing now{{end}} {{define "body"}} +<p><b>2022-07-31</b></p> +<li>i looked death in the eyes</li> +<li>i looked birth in the eyes</li> +<li>the world is losing a fierce, loving, amazing woman</li> <p><b>2022-07-17</b></p> <li>the house has closed and is no longer mine</li> <li>purchased a van and a storage container, blog inbound</li>
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<p><i>that don't deserve their own blog posts</p></i> <p><i>i hear u want <a href="/feed.atom">rss???</a></i></p> <h4>2022</h4> +<li><a href="/thought/the-constantly-collapsing-horizon.html">the constantly collapsing horizon</a></li> <li><a href="/thought/my-website-is-one-binary.html">my personal website is one binary</a></li> <li><a href="/thought/there-is-beauty-in-the-minimalism-of-email.html">there is beauty in the minimalism of email</a></li> <li><a href="/thought/dynamic-blog.html">making a dynamic blog</a></li>
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+the constantly collapsing horizon +2022-07-31 + + + i looked at the horizon today, and i couldn't look away + + +the world is losing a mother. a fighting spirit. a force for love and good. + +a life of pulling everything together, and making everyone feel like +they belonged. a life of doing so much. i hope she knows how to rest. + +i saw her the same day i saw a newborn baby. + +death and birth. her eyes fluttered open +like his do. her eyes contained desperation and want. she's still strong +and i wanted so badly to soothe her pain +i wanted to reach into her soul and tear it out by the roots +to grasp the stem of her suffering and pull as hard as i can, up and out + +i want her to heal. i know she can't. + + she has a restless and eternal soul + + besides, she wouldn't let me. + + + +i saw today that ghosts are real, that little backyard stoops have power +beyond words. a silent, enormous, torrential love. i have so much for her. + +rice pudding is my favorite dessert + +and i did not love her as much as i wanted to. + i don't know if i possibly could have + i will miss her forever and ever. + +i want so badly to see her again, laughing and smiling, and talking about my shoes + + + + my eyes blur when i look too closely + at the constantly collapsing horizon we all try our best + to ignore. + it has come for her. she's near the edge. + +it reminds me to love openly and loudly. + + i'll remember her long after she drifts up to the sky + +and she will. she is so strong. stronger than i could ever be. i love her so dearly. + and i'll just. i will miss her so much. + + the eternal horizon collapsed again. close to me. she was struck by a + falling piece of it. and she didn't deserve it. + +i am so proud of how strong she is, and how strong her daughter is. + +i'm so, so proud of them. + + +it shouldn't have to be this way. + +rest. i love you. i wish you eternal peace. you deserve it. we all love you +so, so, so much. i'll take care of everything i can. i'll do my best. i'll +always remember how you made me feel at home. you gave me so much faith. + +i love you i love you i love you + + +i'll give you so many hugs when we're together again. + + +love jesse